The question of the real father of the kite, the butterfly has not avoided since he was born.

At the beginning of Zhiyuan's understanding of something, Butterfly told Zhiyuan that his father was not Zhuang Yousheng, but someone else.

On this issue, Zhuang Yousheng's attitude has always been very clear, and he should let the child know straightforwardly that he is not his father, but his adoptive father. Although the butterfly finally used Zhuang Yousheng's surname, and Zhuang Zhikite was filled in when reporting the household registration, Zhuang Yousheng did not shy away from this question.

His logic is simple: no, no. He has the right to know who his father really is.

So it's pretty straightforward. Zhi Kite knew that Zhuang Yousheng was not his biological father, but he was still very close to Zhuang Yousheng. Zhuang Yousheng also admitted that he was just a stepfather, but it did not prevent him from cultivating kites.

That day, when the butterfly told the kite that the diving bird was his father, the kite immediately understood that the mysterious father in his mother's mouth was the man in front of him. He immediately felt a sense of affection for him, and it seemed to be the kind of father-son affection that he was born with.

The emotional world of the kite is very pure, although he has been away from his biological father all these years, there is still a father around him who is taking care of them, so he has never felt resentment, loss, and incompleteness.

He didn't understand why his mother rejected his father so much, always rejecting him, obviously they were a family, why couldn't they be together?

For the mother's world, a pro-dad and an adoptive father, the kite is completely confused.

However, he still lives every day happily, and as long as he doesn't make his mother angry, he can live a happy little life. So he tried not to make his mother angry. However, every time he saw a diving bird come with a gift, he couldn't help but be even happier.

Although he always misses Zhuang Yousheng in his heart, he often asks butterflies: Mom, when will Dad come back?

The butterfly whispered: "Stop kite, this mother can't say it well."

She understood that the father he asked was Zhuang Yousheng's father, not the diving bird's father, and there was never confusion between their mother and son, and it could be regarded as a heart.

The butterfly began to twist Nini a little, half-pushing, half-pushing, and using all kinds of brains to find excuses, and then she also figured it out, the diving bird wanted to make up for his fatherly responsibilities that he had not fulfilled all these years, so let him go. If you can't refuse something, it's better to accept it generously.

Not only that, but the diving bird dragged the butterfly to the so-called international school visit. I don't know the charm of the diving bird, but it was the principal himself who personally accompanied him that day.

He politely led them to visit the school building, canteen, teaching building, and all aspects were complete. I also took a sneak peek at the scene of the students in class.

A blonde and green-eyed foreign woman stood in front of her to teach the children English, and their English class was not like an English class but like a game class, and the class was very lively. Butterfly smiled and said yes, very good.

The school was good, but on the way back, Butterfly still refused the kindness of the diving bird.

Butterfly's attitude is very clear: she doesn't want to let the kite come here to study.

It's not a problem with the school, it's not a problem with money, because she can afford it herself, and in addition, the diving bird volunteered along the way that he covered all the tuition and daily pick-up.

There was only one reason: she didn't want Zhikite to come so far to study.

It's too far away, and it's half an hour's drive, not counting the traffic jam in the morning, maybe longer.

Moreover, Butterfly has been optimistic about a primary school in the community, although it is not as good as this international school, whether it is equipment or other aspects There is a certain gap, it is a very ordinary primary school, but Butterfly feels that the kite is close to home, the distance is close, and it is convenient to take care of himself, and in his heart, Butterfly feels that where to go to primary school is not the same?

This kind of international school will definitely be able to train Bill Gates? Honestly, everyone knows? It wasn't Harvard that raised Bill Gates, it was Bill Gates himself who made himself.

Butterfly thinks that if the kite is really a talent, it will be the same wherever he reads. Moreover, he can go to and from school by himself near his home in the future, and he can also go home with his children, how good.

So the butterfly said to the diving bird, who was still doing butterfly thought work while driving: We are just children of a common family, and there is no need to go to any school for the children of the nobility. I didn't expect him to be like that, he could read well, I tried my best to provide for him, and now I can't see anything, so why bother with these things first? Ying Shuying, don't persuade me, I know your kindness, and I also know that you want to do your part as a father, but I have already decided on this matter. I didn't go to any aristocratic school since I was a child, and I still graduated from a prestigious university, but so what? When you go to society, who cares which primary school you go to? Who will ask you when you apply for a job, 'Where did you go to primary school?' People only look at where you went to college. Therefore, I will keep this matter for a while, and wait for Zhiyuan to go to elementary school to see if he will succeed or not, and it is not too late to make a decision.

The diving bird listened to the butterfly's words, and was a little discouraged, but the reason was also clear, and he knew that the butterfly had seen through his own careful thoughts, so it seemed to be slapped in the face boringly. I had the heart to say something more, but I couldn't think of a more convincing reason for it, so I drove the butterfly home in a dull way along the way.